Billions of years before the Milky Way galaxy and it's myriad constituents became a reality, somwhere countless trillions of light years into the abyss of infinite space, a nascent life form began it's perilous journey through the painfully slow and tedious processes of evolution. It began on a planet which found itself situated within the unplanned, balanced geometry of other cosmic bodies spinning around in the nuclear heat of a small star. All the fortuitous chemical and electrical elements existed which provided the leaven for the creation of simple life.

This exact process must have preceeded itself countless times in a universe with no end, no beginning, no limitations and harboring mysteries which the pristine minds of primitive earthlings could not begin to conceive.

With the passage of aeons of time, somehow, intelligent life emerged and flourished. Life had succeeded. It understood and synergized with the simplicity and complexities of it's surroundings. It grew in harmony with the natural tenets of it's universe.

Evolution is tenacious in it's attempts to mutate existent life into perfection.

Through the Darwinian process of "natural selection," and with survival and the continual adancement of the intellectual abilities of their being formost in their thoughts, with existing in concert with their world in mind, the brain became ineradically more and more dynamic. It's kinetic abilities continually developed through the ages and renedered the use of the mechanical, unnecessary.

Contemporary living on earth requires the use of a protoplasmic mass, called the human body, to do the bidding of the mind. The mind without the body is a useless blob of organic cells. It has not yet, at this aboriginal level of evolution, developed any kinetic ability whatsoever. It will take possibly, tens of thousand of years of successful evolution for man to have reached the kind of mental development whereby he can, through the kinetic process, think something into reality. The potential is there, but time is the enemy. Man has not yet learned to exist in harmony with surrounding reality. Somewhere in the frigid depths of deep space, successful, fully realized life..."HAS!

In the unending vastness of space, beyond the stars of the evening sky, outside human ability to dream, an ethereal power beyond intellect, a power that transcends protoplasm, a power which is pure dynamics, unadulterated energy, plys the depth and breadth of the most abysmal chasms of space. It has survived the tests of the ages. It has answered all the questions right! It has succeeded in dispossessing itself of the limiting fetters of mass, to become gloriously omnipotent! It has become FREE! It can with the power inherent in simple thought, escape the limiting force of gravity. It can "WIll" itself to accomplish anything it desires. It is pure knowledge! It is the totality of every past exerience. It can relate to everything organic and inorganic. To a simple minded, unevolved human being, it would be referred to as..."god!"... but it is no more no less than the final reward of successful life!

If humankind exists long enough to understand and put to good use the simple fiats demanded by nature to insure it's survival, it, too, may realize that final reward!

To those far removed powerful entities which freely roam the heavens and understand all that we so benightedly seek, our tiny planet and our self wrought strife, would not warrant a second glance. More than likely, not the first!

Qwark